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a turning point we all had to make a choice
Take the broad road or take the narrow
But looking back I know
I didn't earn this life
Honest I don't even know

listen
Don't mean to be rude or intrude, I'm on a mission
These broads just ain't sufficient
You, your what I'm missing
Mama, you don't have to worry
I

Commend those facts, I'm sorry girl
Even if it's meaning nothing
Them flaws ain't you, them broads ain't you
If she ain't then she nothing
Listen custom

40 & a nigga got slammed
Sitting on the bench like a nigga can't stand
We out broad day and a nigga ain't playing
Thought you was an opp, but you

hoe exotic
UH
Sipping hi-tec
Keep the shells cartoon eggs
Catch this fade
If you pussy niggas really wanna play
Let it spray broad day
There ain’t

spirits congregate
I'm in my flow state, I ain't tryna conversate
I'm tryna make this money accumulate, you get shot in broad day
Bad bitch like my

beats with Wizzy
How come my creativity's so brilliantly broad
It's making me Dizzee
I'm ready to balance out being busy
Cause I'm chilling
Chilling in

every day you making that ting pop
Treat an opp block like a fuckin' pit stop
Got an opp scared runnin' in they Reeboks
In the Chiron, cruising down Broad

a broad or two
Momma said I'm proud of you
But really I'm just counting blue
Holla to the bitches
That got mad when I would break the rules
In the field, I

but still die inside the waiting room
Grew up round some takers
So you know it ain't no waiting room
Almost died it was like noon
Broad daylight
The sun

told me you are the prize
I got robbed in broad daylight
I realize dem don dey spy 
He punch my eye 
Look mi face 
Don dey red 
Anti case 
I leave

for the business
Fucking it up
And then leaving no witness
On God
I ain’t been fucking with broads
Just to say that I slay
I just do what I want
And man

lots of broads yeah
Don’t buy your wants and
Stand up real tall yeah
We don’t get along babe
You don’t like my songs babe
Why we do this all day
And I

It's broad-backed and foolish
Drunk off the sound of your name
I drive you so crazy
But baby you drive me sane

I don't trust myself
Or no one else
Blow

now I'm building the broad
My shit torn though, I can't give her my heart
She tryna figure it out, pick me apart
It's just rule number one ma, some shit

can't focus on y'all
If she try to play me
Then she might
Eat that bone with the dog
Gotta keep my distance
In this life
I can't focus on broads
My

obsidian 
ch damn I refined my pen again 
Might reset my whole lineage
You stressin' at home
I'm stretching abroad (a broad)
cnd my profit get tangled in

Drugs bought
Teach you plug talk
Fast cars
Bad broads, take they ass off
I can't kick it with these niggas cause they ass soft
You ever woke up out

Turning my nothing to something yea
I don't want them cuz they so decent
Got me looking crazy all for no reason
I just wanna see broad day
GOD is Good BABY

True tales from a scared soldier
Snatch ya broad, hold her by both shoulders
You mad you can't control her
Dogg raps clean like head and shoulders

the stars
I'm infinite
It's definite that I'm a fucking god
Too cool for your mirage
Im hip to your facade
Lipstick from ya broad
All over my draws
Digression

dogs
Don't you know I hate when you go get your momma involved
You getting fits from the mall
And takings trips w ur broads
But when u visit me I know u

broad day
You’ll be dead at night
Your insecurities girl they make u finer
Girl u look so good i wanna put u in designer
Take u out the hood girl u know

missing
And the broad keep sinning
Head still spinning
Chokin on the bat like you hit the 9th inning


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